Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

The dazzling light hit the gourmet's face. The beautiful woman was stung and shook her head to avoid the light. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed to express her displeasure.

"I really don't think about speaking out. There will be certain reductions and exemptions from the criminal law, so that you will suffer less. Otherwise, if our police find out, you will suffer more."

A kind-hearted old policeman was gently persuading him. He also had a young partner. This young man was responsible for being a black face and intimidating the other party. Of course, from then on, the gourmet looked at them with a calm smile.

His expression was too calm, and the confidence in the other person's eyebrows was clearly visible. He patted his young partner's arm to calm him down.

"Then wait for us to rest for ten minutes before interrogating again and think about it."

The old policeman sorted out the documents, and the young policeman glared at the gourmet, and then followed the old policeman out.

"Uncle Link, no! The other party's mouth is too tough and cannot be pried."

The interrogation door behind was closed, so I didn't worry about the gourmet sitting inside hearing anything because it was soundproofed inside.

"You still have too little work experience. You should practice more. This matter cannot be rushed. Go and put these documents on the acting director's desk. If you want to interrogate them separately next time."

The old policeman joked about the other person, saying that the other person was a fresh graduate who had just graduated and had been here for one year. It was normal to have such an eager sense of justice, but sometimes being eager was useless.

The young policeman took the document and nodded to the old policeman. He watched the young man leave and walked slowly and leisurely to the smoking area. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and lit it. He held the cigarette between his old fingers and curled up.

A light cigarette ignited, but the old policeman didn't take a quick puff and instead made a phone call.

Beep beep beep, the phone was connected before waiting for more than 20 seconds, and the cold voice was Uncle Qing.

"How's it going? Is there any opening over there?"

"No one has a very strict mouth, just as you expected."

The old policeman looked at the rising smoke, his eyes made a sound, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Normally, someone with confidence would probably say it.

Be careful here, this time it’s a clear sign, with the other person’s character he will definitely jump in. What are you doing, why are you running here for me?”

It was fine in the front, but the sound suddenly rose a few notes in the back, and the old policeman smiled understandingly.

On the other side, Qing Muji came back with a grimace. At first, he held the call to his uncle's ear, but after listening to a few sentences, it got worse and worse, so he thought of letting his uncle hold the phone by himself, while he

When I left the ward, I didn't expect to be yelled back.

"Why are you running? If you can run now, will you be able to run away later?"

Uncle Qing glared at his nephew, he was so cute and obedient when he was a child, why did he become so disobedient to him when he grew up?

"Isn't it too early? I've just started learning, so it's too early to understand this aspect."

Qingmuji tried to resist cowardly, but in the eyes of his uncle, he decisively surrendered and kept silent.

"I just wanted to let you know, but I didn't let you participate, so why are you so scared? Let's go ahead and arrange everything?"

The first one was to his nephew, the second one was to the old policeman.

"After the adult arrived, he was assigned to the room above the head. Any movement would be noticed in advance. Many brothers in the police station are ready at any time, and several curators are also willing to assist us here."

"Well, I understand. He will be here soon, so be careful."

The call was hung up over there, and the old policeman took a drag of his cigarette. He knew that those words of caution were meant for him.

Didn't he know that this time he was facing a king-level battle force, and the other party wanted to save the gourmet inside, and interrogation was the most dangerous job, so it was enough to leave it to these old guys.

He took a puff of the cigarette with a smile, put it out and threw it into the trash can nearby. The firmness in his eyes did not change at all. When the interrogation door was opened, he turned back into the kind old policeman again.

"Then this gourmet lady will let us conduct a second interrogation."

He turned the light that was originally shining on the gourmet's face so that it would not be so dazzling, but he was ridiculed by the other party.

"Old guy, you think I would accept such a small favor, this is ridiculous."

Although he looks very bright and beautiful, he makes people feel disgusted with him from the bottom of his heart.

The old policeman smiled kindly and showed no signs of anger.

"This is for humanitarian reasons. Don't think too much about it. Now we have to start the second interrogation."

After resolving the taunting in an understatement, Gourmet curled her lips in displeasure and returned to her original state. She would not answer questions, but would only look at her with mocking eyes from beginning to end, often with a dazzling smile on her lips.

.

If the young policeman had been there just now, he would definitely have been irritated. However, the old policeman had a calm mind and seemed to have no reaction at all. He was not tired and kept asking a few questions. On the contrary, the gourmet was irritated.

I don't know how many minutes passed, but when the old policeman was about to repeat the same question, he suddenly heard a slight "yeah" sound.

At some point, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and a long, slender sword stretched out from the darkness and was placed against the heart behind the back. The tip of the sword had gone in a little, but it could not go in.

The professional reaction accumulated over the years, even if he is approaching half-year-old, his reaction speed does not change at all. When he first heard this sound, he pushed hard to the side without hesitation, and rolled directly to the corner like a lazy donkey. His clothes were caught by this slender length.

The sword tore off most of it.

He touched the lowest button on the side of his arm, and then he stood up from a squat and was about to pull out the gun on his leg when his neck suddenly tightened and he was lifted up in the air.

The old policeman scratched his neck in pain. At this time, it was very strange that he seemed to be caught by the air. Click, click, click, and a man with a half-crying, half-laughing mask came out of the air strangely.

"Why bother? Why bother? I originally wanted you to die instantly without pain, but now you see, you have to endure the pain of having my neck broken."

In his words, it was as if he was being beaten by someone. The masked man was holding a sharp long sword in his hand, which he had made just now.

Looking at the torn clothes on his back, a black body armor caught his eye. It turned out that the old policeman wore a body armor on purpose.

"Go ahead, I have to save this fool."

The masked man walked towards the gourmet who was tied to the chair. The latter showed excitement and stared at the old policeman with vicious eyes. She wanted to watch this man's neck be broken.

Fortunately, at the moment when he was about to take action, the old policeman felt his neck tighten instantly. When he was about to see the door of death, a cutting sound sounded, and goosebumps suddenly appeared. The old policeman instantly felt his neck loosen and fall.

Fall to the ground.

The floor beneath his feet cracked instantly, and a sharp cut was blocked in front of the old policeman. Stones were falling from the ceiling. It was obvious that the attack was coming from above. The masked man who was walking easily stopped. He was about to

Look who's coming.

(The condition is surprisingly good, I plan to finish writing this climax in one go.)